Damon was at Carlo's place like he had been doing the past few days. He was giving emotional support to his friend who kind of has it worse than him right now.
Sure, his curse and Christopher's interference in his life was a huge cause for alarm but Carlos had been with him every step of the way, it was his turn to do the same.
Speak of Carlos, he lay on the sofa with his arms over his eyes shielding himself from his intense gaze.
"You do know that lying on the sofa all day isn't going to solve this problem,"
"Leave me alone," He howled but Damon grabbed onto his arm and dragged Carlos down as he landed on the floor with a groan of pain.
"I can grant you that favor in hell" Damon glared at Carlos whose side cheek was plastered to the floor.
"I regret it," Carlos said, still in that position on the ground.
Damon arched a brow at him, "What do you regret? Sleeping with her?"
